I’m leading my life just the way I like itDon’t burn my ass if itґs not tightI’m telling you guysJust stay sweetWell more or less it feels like my life was a horrorlessSorrowless edge and I’m a tomorrowlessGuy since you ran awayOh with them sad, sad croco tears in my eyesI’m swearing that I’m bearingFor my heart-outtearingFor my telling you telling you lies

I’m smoking till I’m chokingBlast there is a hole in my soulAnd it’s provokingAll the trouble lord in meAll the trouble lord in me

I’m pushed through a funnelWith my eyes in a tunnelBearing all the swearingOf my inner eye’s fanfaringThe thing I need is you